Saturday, May 31, 2025

Day in the Life

 

I forgot I made this porn shot.




As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.


Don't Know You/Know You My hope is that you both are in health. I do love your JYG stories as it gives me insight of who you are. More though the holy sprit teachings through you. God Bless, Dan 


The JYG story today was kind of two days as there is coming story on a junk yard trailer we renovated,  probably too pointy of a headed word for the kind of work I do, but he short of it was, when we got what we wanted hauled home, I saw the bumper was bent down on the hitch. So much for GMC heavy duty.

JYG though crawled around under the pick up and will fix it in his artistry as I like his welding more than mine. I though had his puppy laying on me as I was under there on my chest and in my face. JYG tells me if is dog runs off he knows where to look for him.


We are caught in a family feud of the JYG, as his brother is in the same vocation. They are their own worst mortal enemies, but thankfully we talk to both. The brother we kind of feed meat like a junk yard dog, in we buy some things from him, to be customers, that way we are on good terms, like today it was a bent to hell live trap  which I fixed and it works. Why people do not treat them better and figure that running them over with lawnmowers is beyond me as they are not going to move.

Then again when we worked cattle, Milt said he had some cats dropped off and was mowing lawn and run one through the mower. Guess his wife asked if he got a cat as she found a tail, tossed up by the garage. This was not an SPCA crowd. Well if it was horses or cows, yes, but cats are kind of not high on the list, like the fat cattle dog you keep tied up so it does not bite people.


So we talked to JYG and it was enjoyable as always. He has some breed working for him.  I mean a white gal with a Mexican kid, at least that is what we figured as the mother showed up and asked for a job for the kid and JYG gave it.  He is stereotype nice and a hell of a lot better than the three others who were there last year, actually 4, all white and I would not have given a nickel for all of them put together.
One I think put pepper in his eyes to make them red, so he was sick, and I watched him ride his skateboard home. Seemed to feel better the further he got from work.

The other was a real bastard, old perv, kind of violent nuts in throwing things and waving guns at people he thought he could get away with. He pouted when we were there as JYG was supposed to only talk to him and not have any other friends. Was like a woman.

Then there was the dope kid, who looked like he weighed 70 pounds. He would need a bandade every scratch he got, would call up with injuries and JYG stopped answering the phone,

Then there was the South African.....was not one but I called him  that. He lives in an old tin can trailer actually near us, has two dogs, was at least talkative when he appeared but last time he was shunning us he was the big shot there he thought. JYG told us the last time he saw him with Judas Priest, just as the guy got there, JYG drove off and JP walked away. Great news is JP is going to have him as a neighbor so I will soon have 4 junk yards to play in.


I swear if I knew there was money in chit, I would have turned some land here where we are into a junk dump. Charge people for the big stuff and I cringe at what JYG has buried 10 feet down in his yard as that is like 60 years of junk from his dad's operation.


Anyway we are between the feuding brothers. Some fights sometimes and sometimes judgments if dad was here he would shoot them all. I kind of doubt that as their dad was cherry to the max. JYG told me he was out partying in a tent and his dad appeared, "Time to get up JYG. I bought a bar and you got to run it". So JYG did run it as it was all stocked. Pissed off the town people as no one paid their tabs and then another brother showed up, waving a shotgun around at the bar, and that kind of shut the bar down.

My old man never would have done anything like that for me. That is why the boys I think do feud as they all loved that old man so much they wanted to be the one most loved. Actually think JYG was the one the dad liked most but I do not repeat that in front of the other brothers. I often wonder what I would have been like if I had two parents or even one who was not horseshit. 

It was like today, the fat asses who are relatives had put this Goddaman old plastic flowers on the graves of the mother, the old man, brother and sister. They put these old Goddamn glow in the dark crosses which look like shit back on the graves after I took them off last year. Top it off, at Beloved Uncle's grave, they sat one of those old Goddamn junk crosses in front of the peony bush we had planted as living things look better than jack shit plastic flowers.

I did not do anything last week, but on the way home TL mentioned about those flowers and as I was fuming about them yesterday for some reason, I drove over and there that shit was still out there because the fat asses had not driven down to remove their shit.
I had enough so out I go, pull up the shit crosses, shit flowers and the one on Beloved Uncles pissing on my peonies because they put it out front (Years ago they moved our stuff over on Grandpas grave and put there stuff there which pissed me off too.) so I yank it up, stomp over to the asshole godfather's grave with the stone all covered with mown grass and toss the shit there.

That is a glimpse of what I'm like.  You don't nudge me out of the way like a Goddamned fat old pig like I don't matter. That shit appears next year it is getting thrown in the river as I'm not having that trash on my graves. 

Only I get to do that like JYG's brother had a metal dog grave sign with the dog's name on it. It was close the name of my brother, so I picked it up and it is going on the end of his grave. His kids will never come to see it as I gave them the plot. The one kid was all about getting a stone the grave digger dug out to carve things into that, so I never kept it, and here it sits as I suspect my asshole sisters told the kid that she could not put a rock out there as it was a rock.

Whatever, I wait for the day the bunch is dead in God avenging or at least culling the annoying shit out of the human herd.


Nuff Said



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